Uh-oh! It’s four-oh!
We’re both falling apart at the seams,
and looking at old photos is grim.
But gray hair, no hair, back hair be damned -
For me, there’s no one but him.
To my equal, my match, my love – here’s to forty more!

Uh-oh! It’s four-oh!
We’re both falling apart at the seams,
and looking at old photos is grim.
But gray hair, no hair, back hair be damned -
For me, there’s no one but him.
To my equal, my match, my love – here’s to forty more!

Aww that’s sweet! Happy Birthday, C!
Awwww. Nice poem. Happy 40 Cory.
Love it! Happy birthday to Cory!